Bug Master In Doomsday

The wide open space was filled with messy and broken sandbags, red and black blood was sprinkled everywhere, and several broken headless corpses were limp on the stenchy soil. This family land of several kilometers looked around. Going is like purgatory on earth!

The black bull dressed in a heavy armor looked at this tragic touch, without a wave of heart, and turned to the several captains beside him:

"Go and see if your subordinates are injured, and deliver the healing potions in time!"

Several captains nodded solemnly, picked up the previously flying companions, poured a bottle of light blue recovery potion, and waited for his ruddy complexion to have the ability to move, then he went to call his subordinates!

"A team was not killed, but two people were slightly injured!"

"No one was killed in the second team, but one was slightly injured!"

"There was no death in the three teams, one was seriously injured, and five were slightly injured!"

"The four teams were not killed, three were seriously injured, and one was slightly injured!"

Hearing the injuries shouted by the captains, Hei Niu's brows suddenly frowned.

The first team and the second team are okay. The key is to charge the first three and four teams. The injuries of these two teams are really serious!

"Brother Hei Niu, the captains of our two teams are responsible for besieging the alien race, and the soldiers under him were raided by a few foreigners from the fifth-tier peak, and then there was a serious injury!"

The vocal captain looked at the bloody, pale subordinates under his hands, and their expressions became uncomfortable.

This is the first time he has been a captain. He has already regarded his subordinates as his brothers. The brothers were injured. There is no reason for him to be a brother.

"Nothing, nothing, the storage ring the master gave you contains a powerful healing potion. As long as you have a breath, you can pull them back from the death line!"

The black bull waved his hand, the ring flashed, and took out a bottle of dark green special potion.

"Don't waste time, hurry up and heal the subordinates. The remaining people are responsible for tying up the unconscious stranger with chains and handing them to the master for disposal."

Several captains immediately took out a dozen strong iron chains upon hearing the words, and ordered their subordinates to lock the unconscious strangers one by one in series, making sure that even if someone suddenly wakes up, they cannot break free from the chains.

With the sound of the iron chain mopping the floor, the fifty or sixty soldiers held the chains around the neck and arms of each foreigner, and the special binding method absolutely made people unable to make any effort!

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On a slightly undulating high ground, Wang Mang looked at everything not far away with his hands behind his back, with a slight smile drawn at the corner of his mouth.

When the Fu Wendao beside him saw this, he stroked his beard under his chin in deep thought, and said faintly, "Master, this first scene is not so perfect."

Wang Mang shook his head slightly, "No one thought that there was still a Tier 6 patriarch in this race. Hei Niu and the others were caught off guard this time, plus this is their first time on the battlefield. They can have the same performance as they are now. It's already pretty good."

"Then master, when will the second scene begin?"

There was a trace of undisguised excitement in Fu Wendao's eyes. Although he had never personally entered the battle with a knife, he stood aside and watched the ravaged attack by his own soldiers, and his heart was constantly fluctuating!

Wang Mang squinted his eyes slightly, rubbing his chin habitually. He looked at the sun slanting west of the sky, and said slowly: "The second scene will be set at six o'clock, the setting sun at dusk, when the curtain ends!"